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  "writing": "Cubert sat at the edge of the bathtub as he tended to the water. He made sure to get the temperature exactly right for Ivy and as it filled he mixed a pinch of minerals and a drop of oil that caused bubbles to start spreading along the surface. Ivy meanwhile cleaned her teeth using a piece of Milk Bark and Mint Paste. She then washed her face and paws before unbuttoning her shorts and taking them off. Cubert glanced over to her and began to undress as well. \n\nShe showed no shame in her nudity and so he showed none in return. He let her go in first as she hopped up a step before climbing over the side. She went into the hot water slowly, with a few slight gasps and shudders, before finally sinking down to her neck. Ivy’s long ears floated on the surface of the water cutely. Cubert then stepped in a moment later, his body giving no reaction to the hot water although a slight sigh did escape his lips like hot air from a kettle.\n\n“Mmm, I have not had a hot bath in ages.” Ivy purred. \n\n“Your home does not have one?” Cubert asked.\n\n“Nah, the house is so old that it taps into an underground river. We get crisp water on tap, and lukewarm showers at best.” Ivy explained. \n\n“You are welcome to use my bath anytime.” Cubert offered.\n\n“Don’t tempt me or I might never leave.” She joked. \n\nCubert rubbed some oil onto his paws before putting them on her ears and massaging them with his thumbs. She let out a deep murmur and melted against the side of the tub. He worked his way slowly to her head and then down her to her shoulders. \n\n“Hey Cubert, do you like taking it slow like this or would you prefer to get to… The point?”\nIvy asked suddenly. \n\n>Personal inquiry is requested. \n>Debating possible answers…\n\n“I have not had sex before so it is difficult to say if I would prefer to get to the act sooner or later. I do, however, enjoy your company regardless of what it is and activities such as bathing together are pleasant.” Cubert replied. \n\n“You’re such a charmer… Wait, does that mean you’ve never played with yourself?”\nIvy then asked as a thought came to her. \n\n“I have no memories of sexual pleasures of any sort. The old me seems to have practised a form of asceticism when it comes to his interests.” Cubert replied. \n\n“Asceticism? What’s that?” \n\n“Abstaining from pleasures, usually related to having strong beliefs.” \n\n“What a funny concept, I’ve never heard of it before. Is it a northern thing?” Ivy asked.\n\n>Parsing information sources… \n>The word and definitions exist only in Ancient cultures. \n>Processing…\n>Practices matching the art of asceticism are exceptionally rare. \n\n“An Ancient thing it seems.” \n\n“Fascinating… What were the Ancients like?” Ivy asked.\n\n“I was created in the final minutes of the War so I have never met one in person. I do have records however. They were much larger than your species and walked upright on the hindlegs. They were prone to sickness and had many suspicions and superstitions. As such they isolated themselves from each other as much as possible.”\n\n“Huh, everything I’ve heard of them makes them out to be quite impressive. Giants who could shape the land as they see fit. Scholars who had worked out the secrets of the universe. Not everybody even thinks there was a War.” Ivy replied.\n\nShe let out a sigh. \n\n“Ah, and there I go getting distracted again.” Ivy sighed. \n\n“Do not concern yourself. Although I enjoy your ‘distractions’ I also now understand your way of thinking and have developed ways to help.” Cubert spoke up. \n\n“Hm? Like what?” Ivy asked curiously.\n\n“While we were talking I have already cleaned and massaged your body. When you are done enjoying the warmth of the water we can proceed to the bedroom.” Cubert explained.\n\nIvy opened her eyes and sat up, only to find herself completely loose and light. \nShe rolled her head around from side to side to find even her writer’s ache had gone. \n\n“Well, feel free to help anytime.” She said as she turned around. \nIvy found herself face to face with him, his glasses foggy from the heat. She smiled and closed the gap with a kiss. Cubert returned no more than what she gave him. After a few sweet moments Ivy broke away and stepped out of the bath. \n\nShe shook her body roughly to remove most of the water as Cubert drained the tub. \nIvy then sat on the tiles in front of a small mirror but just as she reached for the furdryer Cubert threw a towel over her head. She giggled as he rubbed her up and down until her head felt dizzy. As he moved down to her back and shoulders she got control over her spinning eyes once more. Ivy peered into the mirror and watched Cubert behind her as he attentively worked to dry her. \n\n>Physical touch will help with arousal. \n>Drying and a quick brushing will suffice. \n\nOnce he had given her a rub down he took a brush in one hand and the furdryer in the other. Quickly but gently he gave her another once over. The warm air and soft touch did feel lovely to Ivy as her body cooled.\n\n“That was the best bath I’ve ever had.” Ivy said as she stood up. \n\n“Agreement. The heat is pleasant.” Cubert replied. \n\nThey left their clothes in the bathroom and made their way to the bedroom. \nCubert closed the door behind them and as Ivy climbed onto his bed he went over to draw the curtains too. She lay relaxed, beautiful and pristinely clean. Her gaze was soft and patient as she watched him step onto the bed next to her. They kissed, this time firmer. With Ivy playfully licking his lips once she withdrew. \n\nShe rolled onto her stomach and then stood her back legs up while keeping her head comfortably set on one of his pillows. She took a wide stance and adjusted her posture as she took a very traditional pose for her first taste of the intimate. \n\nCubert stepped behind her and sat close to her legs. With the early sun still hanging over the Mountains to the east and his window being built facing the west, there was very little sunlight pouring into the room. It created a feeling of evening despite still being morning but there was enough light for him to see all of her softest features. He found that the white marking that ran along the underside of her tail ended at its base, with the soft valleys below being just as black as the rest of her. \n\nHe moved closer and parted his lips but before he made contact the smell made him pause. It was warm and spicy and it made his body glow with a soft heat. Like a rich spiced tea drank in the midst of winter. Shaking the thought from his head he extended his black tongue and parted her with a single lick. The motion was smooth and her burrow was as soft as silk, it offered no resistance to his touch. \n\n>Foreplay is unneeded in Buun mating rituals…\n\nIvy murmured and sank her head into the pillow as he tasted her. \n\n>... But it is not unwelcome as a way to start. \n>Beginning to catalogue external areas for sensitivity. \n>Syncing biometrics. \n>Ivy’s arousal is at 22%...\n\n“Oh!” Ivy groaned as he found a good spot. \n\n>Arousal is at 28%.\n>Lubrication has increased.\n>Body temperature rising. \n>Note. 12% arousal is needed for comfortable penetration. 30% for optimal pleasure. \n\n“That’s so good…” Ivy moaned. \n\n>External areas catalogued. \n>Arousal at 38%. \n>Continuing with exploration. \n\nCubert put a paw on her rear as he moved his mouth away from her. \n“I’m going to penetrate you now.” He said. \n\n“Please do… Ah!” Ivy moaned, her eyes going wide as a length of his tongue flooded into her. \nIt coiled and twisted and touched her in ways that her paws could never. \n\n>Arousal at 58%.\n>Body temperature is high but stable. \n>Lubrication flow has settled. \n>Note. Full arousal is at 55%\n>Cataloging internal areas. \n\nIvy let out a hiss through her teeth as her whole body shuddered. \nAnd then she relaxed with a wide and happy smile spreading across her face. \nHer eyes went blurry as she let herself be carried by the sensations. \n\n>Arousal at 72%.\n>Internal areas catalogued. \n>Testing pressure and motion for preferences. \n\nShe bit the pillow and her eyes rolled as he hit three different good spots all at once. With every breath he touched a different area in a different way. There was no predicting what he was about to do and it had her whole body on fire. \n\n>Arousal at 91%. \n>Recording biometrics for impending orgasm data. \n>Preferences completed. \n>Processing…\n>Preferences indicate Ivy would enjoy a larger than average partner. \n>Adjusting biology for better compatibility.\n\nIvy’s breathing became deeper as Cubert guided her towards the few final steps but once she stepped over the line nothing more than a slight sigh and twitch of her tail happened. \n\n>Arousal at 66%.\n>Analyzing data on orgasm. \n>Extrapolating information. \n>Note. Female members of the Buun species are easily aroused and find great pleasure from even simple motions and movements, however the orgasm gives minimal increased pleasure and causes stamina to rapidly drop. Conclusion. The orgasm is a limiter to stop prolonged sexual activity to the point of injury and not a reward. \n>Adjusting planned movements to maximize high arousal without reaching 100%. \n\nCubert withdrew his long tongue and wiped his mouth with the back of his paw. \nHe stood up and tucked his paws around her hips as he got into position. \n\n“That was a really nice warm up.” Ivy purred from below. \n\n“You are welcome. Are you ready for me?” Cubert asked. \n\n“You don’t have to ask at this point.” Ivy replied warmly. \n\n>Entering… \n>Depth at 80%. \n>Beginning routine. \n\n“Ah!” Ivy moaned before burying her face into the pillow. \n\n>Arousal at 76%. \n>Adjusting speed. \n>Correcting errors in predicted movements. \n>Adjusting… \n\nIvy moaned something into the pillow as her tail fluttered against Cubert’s stomach. \n\n>Arousal growth has been minimalized. \n>Estimated 84 minutes until Ivy’s stamina is depleted. \n>Continuing routine. \n\nCubert continued to monitor closely and adjust in whatever ways she might need. For just over 20 minutes everything went smoothly but as her second orgasm squeezed past he found her legs starting to tremble. \n\n“You require a different position.” Cubert said to her. \n\n“You… Ah, have something in mind?” \n\nCubert grabbed one of the other pillows she was not using and slid it between her parted legs. In a smooth motion he swept her paws off the bed, used his strength to stop her from falling, before then placing her back down on her side. Although due to the sideways angle he had to also stand with one back leg raised part way over her waist. The repositioning was so smooth that Ivy only felt him stop for a few seconds before getting back to work. \n\n“Nice idea.” Ivy praised. \n\n>Position is suboptimal. \n>Readjusting. \n\nNow that Ivy didn’t have to carry her own weight she could relax even further and enjoy everything Cubert was doing for her. Her long ears listened to her own breathing and the gentle squeak of the bed. But Cubert was quiet. He didn’t pant or wheeze, he didn’t stumble or moan.\n\nAfter some time Cubert’s concentration was broken as Ivy reached up and put a paw on his face. \n“H-hey, stop for a second?” She asked.\n\n“Do you need rest?” He asked as he stopped moving but remained within her. \n\nShe shook her head slowly as she caught her breath. \n\n“You’ve been sweet to me but you’re thinking too much about this.” Ivy spoke up. \n\n“I am concentrating on your physical stimulation.” Cubert replied. \n\n“And I am grateful for that, but sex isn’t one sided. What about yourself?” \n\n“I enjoy our time together.” Cubert repeated. \n\nIvy rubbed his face with her paw comfortingly. \n\n“I want you to enjoy me too. Why not try doing what you would like for a bit?” \n\n>What I would enjoy…\n>Processing…\n>Physical sensations of sex are pleasant. \n>Personal preferences are… Unknown. \n\n“I… Don’t know what I want. Your needs are much more understandable.” \n\n“It’s alright. Just do the first thing that comes to mind, don’t overthink it. Okay?” Ivy asked.\n\n“I will try.” Cubert replied. \n\n>Personal enjoyment is requested. \n>Processing… No. Less thinking was advised. \n>Act without thinking too deeply. Organic processing advised. \n>Inquiry. What do I like? \n\nHe paused for a moment. \n\n“Do you mind if I pull out for a moment?”\n\nShe shook her head a little.\n“Do whatever you like.” \n\nCubert took a step back so he could put both of his hind paws on the bed. He then put his front paws on her hip and turned her so she was laying on her stomach. The pillow under her hips helped to lift and angle her rear better for him. Now he could stand more comfortably, while also keeping the weight off her legs. \n\nHe stepped back a little more and lowered his head down close to her tail. \nThe scent was stronger now but just as pleasant. After running his nose up the length of her tail, he dipped down lower and wet his nose with her scent directly. Cubert savored the spicy warmth that she filled his body with. After rubbing her heat across his mouth he gave her a lick. It was sweet, yet a little sour. Nothing like the spicy smell but a perfect compliment all the same. \n\nAfter standing up he took a deep breath. The room smelled like her too but it was lighter and formed of all of her scents mixed together into a complete perfume. \n\nIvy found herself grinning at him finally relaxing. \n\nCubert approached once more. He held her hips and very slowly pushed their bodies together once more. She was hot. Like the bath they had shared earlier that morning. He found little resistance when he moved deeper within her, save for the most comforting pressure all around. It was only as he pulled back that he found her holding onto him as if not wanting him to leave. Back and forth, over and over, again and again, he savoured those lovely feelings. His eyes closed as he focused more and more on what he could feel. \n\nIvy could hear his breath start to slip from his mouth. She could smell the heat leaking from his fur and felt his paws press more desperately against her body as he slowly started to move quicker. \n\nShe then felt him take his paws off her hips and while one sank into the bed near her, the other suddenly grabbed her head and pushed it down into the pillow. It didn’t hurt and she was more than happy to let him get a bit more comfortable in taking action. Cubert meanwhile started to grind his teeth as he felt a pressure inside of him rise. A line of drool ran down the corner of his mouth as his instincts started to blossom. \n\nWithout thinking, Cubert sank his teeth in her neck. \nIvy flinched from the pain, electing a pleased grunt from Cubert as he felt her clench tightly. No blood was drawn but her voice did leak out of her as all new sensations buzzed under her skin. \n\nCubert’s movements quickened and his teeth pressed down harder. \nHis motions were rougher than anything he had done in the first hour of their time together. But it was not just speed. There was a weight to his movements that shook the bed and rocked her to her bones. Each passing flutter of her tail however made her eyes heavier and her body more and more drained. She was caught in a whirlpool of hot and cold as sweat poured from her.\n\nThrough the fog she could see the light approaching. \nHer instincts told her that he was close. \nShe could taste it on him and feel it through his vibrations. \n\n“Give it to me.” Ivy whispered to him. \n\nShe felt him release her neck from his teeth but his motions didn’t stop. Cubert clenched his jaw shut and hung his head next to hers. She could hear him grinding his teeth as he made the final few pushes, and then. Silence. He twitched. He writhed. His eyes clenched as tight as his mouth as he gave everything to her. For 5 seconds. Then 10. Every second was more intense then the last. 20 seconds. 30 seconds. His blood was on fire. 40 seconds. He had not taken a breath since it had started. 48 seconds. The fire died in a snap and it all went cold.\nOnly then did he relax. Drained and spent. \n\n>Note. Male Buun have prolonged orgasms. \n>The difficulty in release flows with the female Buun’s nature of not needing to orgasm. \n>One chases down a prized goal, the other simply enjoys the chase. \n>These mechanics suggest functionality with multiple partners as well…\n\n\nCubert opened his eyes to find Ivy peering at him lovingly. \n“That felt like a big one.” She purred. \n\n“Did I hurt you?” Cubert asked. \n\n“No. I mean. Yeah. But I mean… You did good.” Ivy said wearily. \n\n“Your vagina was highly stimulating.” Cubert said with a satisfied sigh. \n\nHe pulled out and flopped down onto his side next to her. Ivy turned over as well to face him.\nAfter she pressed her nose to his they quietly basked in the warmth they had made. \n\n“I’m going to need a shower.” Ivy spoke up after a while. \n\n“Could I penetrate you again after?” Cubert asked. \n\n“Well…” Ivy said as a cheeky grin spread across her face.\n“Maybe a cupcake and a massage first?” She asked playfully. \n\n“Yes. Hydration and sugars are important.\" Cubert nodded. He nudged her nose gently against his own and then licked her lips lightly. But then his brow furrowed in thought. \n“This was the first time I’ve stopped processing. I still had thoughts but it was not the same as thinking as I usually do. I normally process all information, going over every detail and predicting every action’s eventual outcomes but this time I just…” He trailed off. \n\n“Let it happen?” She asked. \n\n“Yes. It was only after you stopped me that I started to be present. It feels nice to be present.” \nCubert explained. He then kissed her but this time he parted her lips with his tongue. Ivy was surprised but quickly sank into the feeling as he wrapped around her tongue and made her spine tingle. After some pleasant exploration of her mouth he withdrew to let her breath. \n\n“I like when you are present too.” Ivy giggled lazily. "
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